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Sights in the city got cryin'

Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the city got people
Sights in the got people cryin'
Sights in the city got people
In the

One Friday, little reached his limit
School was wack, he with it
His man told him that he make some dough
Deliverin' packages for Mac Joe

So he said, "Cool, yo, I need a
Yo, me up, plus I need a pistol or
A 380, a or a 25
I'm get large kid, I'm all the way live"
But he was mistaken
Now he's locked up, he's doin' time and thinkin'

Sights in the city got people
Sights in the city got people
In the

One Saturday, sweet ran away
Couldn't take yellin', didn't wanna stay
Her told her, that she could get quick cash
Goin' on for Pimp Daddy Nash

She said, "Well, I know, I gotta meet him
You say fly, mmm? I gotta see him"
The thing you know she's out late nights
Makin' for Nash, wearin' her skirts tight
Now a victim of the system
Man, what happened to her dreams and her

Sights in the got people cryin'
in the city got people dyin'
Sights in the got people cryin'
in the city got people dyin'
In the

Old Mr. Fillmore, he owns a grocery
It's a small little shop, the call him 'Pop'
But, of course, he keeps a
for protection 'cause he's got a little grandson

On Sunday, while he was there
He heard the door slam, a lady screamin'
He grabbed the shottie and out from the back
All he saw was two kids, wearin' ski masks
He fired, they fired, all at the time
Now a funeral on Wednesday, a quarter to nine

in the city got people cryin'
Sights in the city got people
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the city, in the
In the city, in the

sights and sounds in the city, knahmsayin'?
People dyin', innocent
The babies got no future
What are we do?
Brothers can't make a
Mmm, just some of the and sounds, that's all
Guess, I'm just get mine